His face. Posted byBOctober 30, 2008April 17, 2020Posted inMemories of love, My favorite person, Spiritual Poems, The Man with 5 Typewriters, Thinking PoemsTags:Poem, Poet, Poetry, words from my heart I like his face it is a kind face a gentle face a face to fall into gently and chuckling refuse to leave. Share this:FacebookTwitterEmailPinterestRedditTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by B I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!! View more posts
